Chapter 772 Road to Immortal (3 Chapters)
"Wow--"

The crowd followed Wu Di out of the passage, and the remaining 120 or so people couldn't help but widen their eyes and open their mouths as if they could swallow an egg alive.

In front of their eyes, is a brand new space.

This space is wider than any I have encountered before, it is estimated that it is as large as two or three football fields.

The decoration here is magnificent, and there are gleaming gold and silver jewels at a glance, not to mention how extravagant it is.

If all the oil lamps were extinguished, Wu Di reckoned that these top jewels would be able to emit a bright light to illuminate the entire space by themselves.

The gorgeously decorated space looks very much like the ancient palace, which is the place where you go to court every day.

"This--"

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but be stunned again.

Aren't they going to see the main tomb where the emperor sleeps peacefully?Why did another palace pop out?
"It's amazing workmanship!"

Wu Di couldn't help but gave a thumbs up and praised, "If I suddenly wake up from a coma, I'll think I'm in some royal palace."

He knew that Emperor Boone designed such a hall to allow all his officials to worship in the underground palace and listen to any changes in the world.

After all, Emperor Boone still couldn't give up the power of money in the secular world, and hoped to enjoy it underground.

At the same time, on the other side, he was looking for the so-called elixir of life and created a series of shocking things for future generations. He is really an incomprehensible character.

"Be careful--"

Wu Di recovered from the shock, and lightly took a hand to tell everyone: "Every new space is guarded by puppets, and there is no piece of puppets here. If it is not there, it has just been killed by someone and repaired itself."

"Uh-huh--"

Everyone nodded and got ready to deal with the powerful puppets.

"Search carefully to see if there is anything of value, such as text and so on."

With a fixed face, Wu Di instructed everyone seriously.

If the tombs were built more than 2000 years ago, there was no paper at that time, and the papermaking technology had not been invented, and the things used for recording were only books such as stone tablets, porcelain tablets, and bamboo row books.

The main hall is used as the location of the return, and often receives the report documents from the ministers below, so there should be a place for temporary storage of documents.

Emperor Boone, a man who pursued perfection, couldn't have thought of it when he designed it.

"Angkor, I found it, but here are some stone flakes for writing records."

Fang Xiaoba waved at Wu Di, signaling Wu Di to rush over to him.

"Ah."

Wu Di responded, and led a few people over there, leaving the other brothers to continue searching in place.

Fortunately, they stayed in this hall for a long time, and they didn't encounter any puppet jumping or poisonous arrow attacks.

I don't know if the emperor didn't shoot the attack system here, or if there is some reason that Wu Di and others don't know.

"What's written here?"

Wu Di went to look at the pile of stone flakes for a while, and found that they were all carved and written in oracle bone inscriptions. He was a little confused for a while, so he could only look at Qin Shan.

Although he has some knowledge of oracle bone inscriptions, he doesn't often contact and study them. It's okay to distinguish the meaning of each word, but he doesn't understand it when he reads a long list.

"Let me see."

Qin Shan picked up one of the stone flakes with the most records, looked at it, and murmured: "Fifteen days ago, a flood occurred in Liulian Town, killing and injuring 25 residents, hundreds of cattle and sheep were killed, injured or missing, and more than 50 acres of fertile land were destroyed. flooding, causing huge losses to the local people..."

"Next..." Wu Di didn't bother to listen to the folk affairs, so he interrupted Qin Shan to read the next piece of stone.

Anyway, it’s all in the past, these historical events should wait until they are free, or historians should study them and publish them for future generations to know!
He just wanted to know about Emperor Boone and the tomb.

"In 120 of Boone, there was a drought in the north—"

"Report..."

Qin Shan and Qin Xiaoyue watched a lot of flakes, all of which were big and small things that happened in the country. Wu Di waved his hand directly to signal them to skip it.

"Report, General Huo Lifu has sent news that he has found the medicinal material needed for the elixir of life, and is leading the Jun team towards the imperial city..."

Qin Shan flipped through many pieces of stone, and finally read out something of some value.

"The elixir of life?" Wu Di frowned, and said in surprise, "Is it possible that Emperor Boon really researched this elixir?"

"I don't know, there are only a few words in it, and the date of signing is Boon [-]." Qin Shan responded.

"Four years in Boone 260?"

Wu Di frowned, and muttered suspiciously, "According to the time, isn't it something that happened in the Eastern Han Dynasty?"

Emperor Boon lived in the Qin and Han Dynasties, about 200 BC.

He became emperor at the age of 60. From the day the country was founded, the time will be recorded as Boone's years and years.

After 240 years, began to search for the elixir of life and set up graves?

Then, he lived another 600 years or so before he died?

"Is there anything else of value?" Wu Di asked.

"No more." Qin Shan shook his head in response.

"call--"

Wu Di took a deep breath, trying to suppress his own curious thoughts, waved his hand and said, "Then let's go in and see what else there is."

"Okay." Qin Shan responded, and immediately stood up and walked in with Wu Di.

Jewelry and jade come out of the hall, and there are no other valuable things.

These things that can be exchanged for money are not worth much in the eyes of their warriors.

"Strange, why doesn't the hall have any organs?"

Everyone frowned and asked suspiciously.

"Hehe." Wu Di just smiled faintly, "This place is full of mysteries, and it's not unusual for something unreasonable to happen."

"That's right, it's just that the mysterious stinky ghost doesn't want to answer more questions, otherwise we wouldn't have to take so many detours." Fang Xiaoba echoed.

A group of them left the hall and entered the next passage.

The passage was the same as before, except that when everyone was prepared to be in danger, no poisonous arrows or even puppets jumped out to attack and kill them.

Soon, they came to another brand new space.

"This……"

Just entering the new space, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes in amazement.

Because in front of them are piles of eerie bones.

Some of them died half kneeling, and some stabbed their enemies with long knives, and they were killed by others as a result.

Their weapons, their bones, were not weathered, but they were covered with dust.

"This... is this an ancient battlefield?"

For a moment, there was only one thought in everyone's mind.

But it doesn't look like an ancient battlefield, because there is a big and long staircase in front of it.

The bones seem to have to climb the long staircase before triggering a fight with another group.

There is a plaque on the lower edge of the stairs with the words 'Chengxian Road' written on it.

(End of this chapter)

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